Chapter 880: The past of the young marshal and Zhongqing [21]
Her brain was still in a state of indifference. She did not remember that much about those past events...
However, now that he was telling her bit by bit like this, for some reason, she had a feeling in her heart that she believed it...for eternity and eternity.
"Next, there was nothing more to say. We kept talking about this. You said that if I passed out, I might really die. Therefore, you refused to let me fall asleep, so we kept talking.
I talked a lot, a lot, but now, I can’t remember much..."
Yi Jian thought hard for a while, but he really couldn't remember clearly. He said a lot of things that night, but these left a deep impression on him.
Zhongqing didn't say a word and snuggled into his arms, feeling peaceful in her heart. It turned out that they knew each other like this.
That night was the beginning of his life.
But it happened to be just an episode in her memory that she ignored.
It's just that this world is really wonderful.
If he had just laughed it off as an incident, I am afraid that now, Yi Jian and Zhong Qing would not have such a fate.
Time, fate, maybe only once.
Passed by in a flash.
See if you know if you caught it.
Just like, an unintentional encounter can always be interpreted into a beautiful legend by those who are intentional.
And he and she, meeting each other on such a snowy night, may have been destined by God, but later, it must have been his deliberate arrangement for her to meet him again and to be with him now.
This love has come to this point, and she suddenly realizes that, in fact, he is the one who has been paying attention to her all this time.
She was satisfied.
I feel really happy.
The happiest thing in a woman's life is to find a caring person.
Remember every bit of it, and then, without saying it, actually do it.
He regarded his woman as a treasure, saying that if others could do it, he could do it too. Although he would use other methods, he also made her taste happiness and touch that were thousands of times better than others.
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Who made his and her momentary encounter turn into a lifelong cuddle?
Who made the future that he and she never had, turn into something as beautiful as that night?
Time flies by like water, a sudden glance is unforgettable, love at first sight, how many years of understatement have been submerged?
